Crown of Silence

Chapter 448 Theory of Elements

"The 'elements' contained in it are different, and the ability and effect of the scepter will naturally be different."

Wolf Flute explained: "For example, if the legend is created based on the elements of divine punishment, then the scepter will be biased towards punishment. If it is based on holy conduct and redemption, then it will be biased towards redemption.

The Change faction prefers creation and destruction, while the Revelation faction prefers knowledge and insight... Each faction relies on different factors, and of course, the elements are also divided into different levels.

What determines the quality of the scepter are the elements.

The reason why the Holy City is powerful is that the Holy Scripture contains many elements, which are clearly divided and have obvious effects. More importantly, there are so many believers that there is no need to bother spreading it.

Therefore, the difficulty of advancing in this way will be relatively low.

I don’t know how many musicians throughout the ages have advanced their scepters based on the legends in the holy scriptures. Even the original Twelve Saints were inspired by the Holy Scriptures to create their own 'gospels'. "

Ye Qingxuan looked at the huge matrix in front of him and nodded after a long time: "It seems that Master Samuel has also found his own elements from the Holy Scriptures, right?"

"That's right."

Wolf Flute nodded, looked at the core of the matrix, the huge and complex praise movement, and sighed:

"--Bloodlines."

"This is the legend Master Samuel wanted to create."

"The Chapter of Sinners from the Holy Scriptures contains middle elements such as blood and inheritance, with the upper element 'life' as the core. He imitated the life form of the moon spirit, designed a brand new race, and prepared to turn it into a legend for reality.”

"If he succeeds in advancing, he will become the first vampire in history, the ancestor of the 'blood musician'. As long as his blood is used as a medium, future musicians can be transformed into blood musicians like him ”

Having said this, Ye Qingxuan immediately looked at Langdi with curious eyes.

"What about you?" he asked, "What are the elements of your legend?"

"Me? I'm just fooling around."

Wolf Flute scratched his head in embarrassment: "My legendary element is just a wolf in the beast branch. It can barely be regarded as a fantasy beast species, but it can only be rated as a lower element. It is the most watery kind among the scepters.

It's easy to achieve, but hard to get promoted. "

"..."

Lang Di didn't care and just patted him on the shoulder: "I know my own affairs well. I just have to be a scepter. I will have food to eat in the future. You don't have to worry about me. By the way, do you want to Want to consider my advancement? Wild Wolf Musician! It sounds awesome..."

Ye Qingxuan looked away with regret and stopped talking.

-

There is an old saying that goes, ‘Everything comes and goes’.

Now that it's here, so at least take a closer look at such a rare opportunity. However, after he studied the matrix for a long time, he couldn't help but frown.

"This Master Samuel...is a blood theorist?"

"That's right."

Wolf Flute nodded, "Old Mr. Samuel is a well-known pure-blood noble, have you heard of it?"

Ye Qingxuan said lightly, "I can see it."

"Huh?" Lang Di raised his eyebrows: "Although I know that you are from the Revelation School, you have already finished deciphering such a large alchemy matrix in just a few minutes?"

"What the interpretation method is good at is to find the core music theory as quickly as possible. There is no need to pay attention to the minutiae. What's more..." Ye Qingxuan paused and his expression became weird: "I also know a little bit about alchemy. Bar."

As he spoke, he walked around the alchemy matrix:

"Any alchemy must follow four stages, activity, formation, creation, outflow... These are the four forms of ether, and they are also the process in which matter is born from the great source and is given a form.

As it is above it, as it is below it, everything is like this.

If you follow this rule, you can understand the operating principle of the alchemical matrix. "

His footsteps paused and he pointed to the area in front: "Look, here, the 'initial blood' of the source point represents the blood of Master Samuel after combining the legendary elements. Then use it as a carrier to obtain blood. People can follow the ritual and transform themselves into blood musicians, possessing the unique expertise and abilities of this advanced level.

Let’s call it the ‘second generation’. The second generation musicians can also pass on their blood to other musicians again, creating a third generation...

The relationship between this school of thought has been inherited in the form of a family from the beginning, so they will definitely be united in a family form to ensure the centripetal force of the members of the school. "

"Sounds good."

Langdi nodded in agreement, "Maybe Master Samuel doesn't want his students to compete cruelly like other colleges. Just like the blood of heaven and man, everyone sits together and shares it like a family..."

"Is it possible?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled with a strange expression: "Wolf Flute, there is indeed no competition in this system, there is only one-sided plunder. Besides, the blood of heaven and man inherits music theory, not the laws and oaths of a forbidden school... "

He lowered his head and stared at the alchemy matrix. In the matrix, what was engraved under the bloody notes were layers of complex music theory - the strict and forbidden music theory formed an irresistible contract.

Once implanted, there is no room for return.

This is a poisonous apple, but it looks delicious, but it’s hard to describe how you feel after eating it.

"The superior has absolute control over the younger generation. All the power and music theory of the blood musicians are placed in the original blood they inherited. Whether they have power depends only on the superior's thoughts."

Ye Qingxuan whispered softly, "The people who like this way of ruling the most are tyrants."

I'm afraid that Master Samuel desires power more than ether.

Lang Di looked at him with a strange expression and patted his shoulder.

Behind Ye Qingxuan, a slight cough sounded.

"What are you talking about?"

Someone walked up slowly.

The man who looked like a middle-aged man did not look old, but his hair was gray. He walked with a slight limp and supported himself with a cane.

Lang Di straightened his body respectfully and saluted: "Mr. Handel."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and looked at the lame man who seemed to be prematurely aged in astonishment. His expression became awe-inspiring and serious, and he saluted immediately after him.

Handel.

There is only one person in the Holy City who is qualified to be called by this name.

Over there is the pinnacle of all musicians in the world, the Scepter Musician, one of the twelve saints, and a strong man who was canonized as ‘Handel’. This musician is already 94 years old this year, but he still looks like a middle-aged man, energetic, with a dignified face and harsh eyes.

Few people know that this saint who lives in seclusion is also one of the actual controllers of the Silent Agency. He is hated by black musicians all over the world.

Handel glanced at Ye Qingxuan, his expression still indifferent, and looked at the wolf flute:

"Is he Ye Qingxuan?"

The wolf flute nodded, and his brows frowned: "Sure enough, frivolous and unruly, even more annoying than the rumors."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, looked up in surprise, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Hey, Mr. Handel, are you frightening the young people with a stern face again?"

A hand stretched out from the side and stopped Handel's shoulder. The hand was still stained with food oil, well-maintained, white and tender.

On his index finger was a ring of lapis lazuli and amber, and in the amber emerged a dark emblem of two entangled snakes.

——Hermes.

"Don't scare my child. Young people need more encouragement."

Hermes patted his shoulder and said, pulling Ye Qingxuan aside without giving him permission: "I'll go talk to him first, you can take your time.

He's working for you these two days, remember not to make things difficult for him."

Ye Qingxuan was pulled by Hermes to the second floor of the Central Cathedral in the lounge. He didn't react until he sat on the sofa, while Hermes opposite him had already started eating his second breakfast.

"Would you like some?"

Hermes generously raised a bottle of red wine: "The welfare of the Holy Resurrection Church is good, even the red wine for the Eucharist is a rare good."

"...Forget it."

Ye Qingxuan leaned back a little: "Boss, take your time to eat."

"How did you offend that petty Handel?"

Hermes asked while eating: "That guy is really vindictive. Is it because you eliminated his nephew in the Romulus Trial? Or because you said bad things about his junior brother Samuel? Or is it because Handel has been flirting with the Holy See One Hearted Monks recently?"

"..."

Ye Qingxuan was speechless: I let you say the words, what do you want me to say.

"Boss, why are you... in the Holy City?" he asked.

"I've been traveling in the Holy City recently, and there are still some industries here that need to be taken care of. If you don't have enough food to eat, you can come to my shop to work."

As he said this, Hermes took out a business card from his arms. The greasy business card seemed familiar, but Ye Qingxuan had no interest in antique shops, so he just put it in his pocket.

"Oh, right."

Hermes patted his head: "I heard that you have advanced to resonance, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect that you are so stubborn that you can also break the barrier of knowledge and perception...

Unexpectedly, you have already interfered? Oh, I haven't prepared a gift for you yet..."

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

"What do you want?" Hermes wiped his mouth, his eyebrows flying: "Anything is fine, winter will soon be over, just think of it as the boss giving you year-end benefits!"

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

"Well, how about the boss give you a few more pocket watches?" Hermes blinked: "So next year you can say that I bought last year..."

"Boss."

Ye Qingxuan interrupted him, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I just want to know what happened to Romulus..."

Hermes stopped laughing.

He stood up, put down the red wine in his hand, and looked at Ye Qingxuan. After a long time, he couldn't help but sighed softly: "Young people are so curious, it's enviable."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him, said nothing, and waited for a reply.

After a long silence, Hermes shook his head awkwardly: "Just think of it as: many years ago, I owed the Romulans a sum of money, so I sent you to help me pay it back.

Thank you for doing so much for me."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, "This is not what I want."

"I know."

Hermes patted his shoulder: "Come to my shop when you have time, I will compensate you. Remember to come as early as possible, if you are late, you may not be able to catch up."

"Does Bai Xi know that you are here?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"...She doesn't know yet. She probably thinks I am sunbathing on a beach?" Hermes smiled and looked at him: "Do you know?"

"Avalon is so small, a girl with white hair is very conspicuous, not to mention that Bai Xi is not very smart, and it is not easy to hide it."

Ye Qingxuan lowered his eyes: "After I came out, I haven't talked to her properly. When I want to talk to her, she doesn't want to talk to me.

How is she recently?"

"She has grown up, Ye Qingxuan."

Hermes shook his head: "Girls mature very early, she is already very strong. Even if no one protects her, she can live well, you can rest assured."

"Maybe."

Ye Qingxuan sighed, looked up at Hermes: "There is a question I have always wanted to ask."

"Boss, who are you?"